You came out to an unusual sight. Well, more like unexpected for you but unusual for anyone who hasn't been to a monster girl farm before.
The giantess Anette was playing with a few of your minotaur girls, using her large fingers to foddle each of their four-breasted chests at the same time.
"Eheehee! It tickles!" the Belgian minotaur Junia said. Her four cupped bra had been removed and her milk spilling everywhere. She was always the more ticklish one.
"Yes, more more!" the yanbian breed Jin yelled. She had no bra to lose in the first place, as she enjoyed her four breasts getting milked in a more sexual sense. She especially enjoyed the milk getting all over her.
"Ah, yeah. That's it. More up please, chica," the argeninian Aberdeen Izzy said. She laid still and relaxed as the giantess's finger massaged her breasts and released all the milk building up in her four breasts. The lack of movement from her part meant her bra was still on, but only two cups were still in their proper place.
All three of them wore either shorts or skirts to cover their bottoms and vests over their shoulders. All of them were soaked in milk and would need to be changed soon.
"Howdy, boss," a country accented voice said. You looked over and saw your dark skinned, white haired Angus from the west, Bessie. She was the largest of your minotaurs, standing over 10 feet tall, and acted as the leader of your entire herd. She made sure all the other minotaurs behaved and helped you run the dairy section of your farm, ranging from keeping inventory to helping to milk the other girls. Obviously she also had herself milked too, her product was too good not to sell.
"Bessie," you said to her. "What's going on here?" Bessie was wearing her usual cowgirl hat, with her horns sticking through, as well as a pair of jeans shorts, a brown leather vest, and a tan four-cup bra to contrast with her four dark breasts.
"Why, we saw this big lady near yer house and thought ta investigate," she said in a country accent. "I thought she was an intruder, but she seemed nice enough when we talked, and the other girls 'ere seem ta like her too."
"Well, I don't like all the product they're wasting here. Break it up every one! You're wasting all your milk and you're making mess," you yelled.
Anette raised her hands off the minotaurs after hearing you, who were quite disappointed to hear it.
"Aw, boss. I was almost there," Jin said frustrated.
"Mijo, it was just a bit of fun," Izzy said.
Junia took a sniff of the air. "Ooh, that smells good," she said seeing the omelette. "Is that for us?"
"No, Junia. This is for our guest, Anette."
"Aw, but it looks so good. How can she eat it all on her-" Junia started but looked at Anette again. "Never mind."
"You made all that for me? You didn't use too much of your food, did you?" Anette asked as she took the omelette from you.
"Ah, don need ta worry 'bout that hun," Bessie said. "Everythin' in his house is just extra product. We got plenty more."
"Yeah," you confirmed. "I don't mind keeping a bit more in storage while you work here."
"Wow, thank you so much!" Anette said. She eagerly brought the giant omelette to her mouth, eating the whole thing in just a few bites.
"Work here? Ya hirin' her boss?"
"Of course. She seems handy enough and needs a place to stay. So why not?"
"Oh! Can she be a milker!" Junia said eagerly.
"Oh, please. The way she handled my tits," Jin said grabbing two of her breasts with her face red in arousal, "No one else has ever been able to handle them all at once, not even me."
"Si. I wouldn't mind her fingers on my breasts again," Izzy said rubbing her breasts.
"Hmm. I don know," Bessie said.
"What? why!" the three minotaurs yelled.
"Yeah, why?" Anette asked more calmly after finishing her omelette. "It seems like a fun job."
"Because we already have machines to milk you all automatically," you explain.
"But hand milking is much more precise," Jin said.
"Yeah. It gets all the milk out instead of just leaving a little bit to slosh all around after," Izzy said, shaking her breasts to show.
"Oh uh, yeah that's what I meant," Jin said, failing to hide what she actually meant.
"Also, she can do like ten of us all at once!" Junia said.
"Well, more like eight. I don't think my thumbs can reach," Anette said.
"Really? You're saying she's more precise when you're all covered in your own product thanks to her?" you point out.
The three girls look at their milk covered bodies. It seemed like they didn't notice up to this point.
"W-well, she wasn't trying. She was just playing," Junia said.
"Yeah! If she milked us for real and got training, I bet she could get a ton of milk out of us," Jin said.
"That is a good point," Bessie said. "We don know what she's capable of as a milker yet. What if we held a contest? You and Anette try to milk one of the girls, and the first ta finish and get the most milk out of 'em wins."
"And if Anette wins, she gets to milk us!" Izzy said.
"And if I win," you say, "She does another job I planned for her to do."
"Deal!" the three minotaurs said simultaneously.
"W-wait, do I get a say in this?" Anette asked.
"Oh, don't worry Anette. I already had some jobs I had in mind of you to do anyway, so there's nothing to worry about if you lose" you say. "And if you prove yourself to be a good milker, then that's just an easier job for you."
"O-okay," Anette said, still nervous.
"I volunteer to get milked!" Jin said. "So do I!" Junia said. "Hey no fair! I wanna get milked too!" Izzy said.
"Oh geez," you say, seeing a potential fight break out.
"Don worry Izzy. I'll milk ya. Consider me a third contestant in out lil' contest," Bessie said.
"Oh mija, thank you so much," Izzy said.
With the details of the contest arranged, you and Bessie got some large buckets and two stools for you and her to sit on while working.
"Hey Bessie," you asked as the three other minotaurs got on their knees. "I should've asked earlier, but do you wanna get milked?"
"Naw, I'll pass for now. These three already lost some milk while I'm still full," she said tapping her upper breast. "I wouldn't be fair."
"I see. You ready Anette?" you said to the giantess.
Anette was on her knees and bent down over Jin, who was knelt over he bucket in between Anette's fingers. "Ready," Anette said with renewed determination.
"You ready Bessie?" you asked your farmhand.
"Ready," Bessie said, her hands already on Izzy's upper breasts.
"You girls ready?" you asked the minotaurs about to get milked.
"Ready!" "Si." "Just start already!"
"And...GO!" you yelled. You grabbed Junia's breasts, gently tugging and squeezing the milk out of her breasts, aiming for the bucket below her.
"Teehee! That tickles," the Junia said, struggling to hold still. That was the reason you chose to milk her. Anette would've struggled to work with the most hyper minotaur, so you took on the most challenging minotaur girl for yourself. Although Jin wasn't your first choice for her either, but Izzy insisted on being milked by Bessie, since she was already promised and was the best at making milking relaxing and easy.
After some time, the winner of the minotaur girl milking contest would be...
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
